Try to sneak out of the meeting

It took every ounce of self control Julia had to stop herself from reacting, if she reacted in any way the others would look at her and soon discover her state of undress. On the outside Julia tried to look calm as she continued to stare at the projection on the wall ahead of her, internally she was freaking out.

She replayed the last 20 minutes or so in her head trying to understand just what had happened, but that was it nothing had happened, Julia had spent the last 20 minutes either staring at the people in front of her or scribbling down notes. As far as she knew her skirt and panties had just disappeared into thin air.

Whatever the cause for her sudden nudity however Julia couldn't dwell on it, because now her immediate concern was not how she ended up half naked but instead what she was going to do now that she was.

Obviously she couldn't stay in the meeting, but could she really just get up and walk out? The others in the meeting had barely glanced at her and now with the lights off for the presentation she was all but invisible at her end of the table. Julia weighed up her chances, once outside the conference room she could head back to her office where she would at least have the privacy to try and figure out what she was going to do.

It sounded simple in her head, but in reality it was anything but simple. As the minutes ticked by Julia tried several times to put her plan into action but everytime she found the nerve to try and stand up she found herself unable to move, the image in her head of the lights coming back on and the gasps of the people around her as they saw her paraylzed Julia to the spot.

After a few more aborted attempts though Julia found that for now at least her chance for escape was gone. One of the department heads had interrupted the presentation to ask a question, which her boss was only to happy to answer in detail. The lights shot back on as they examined a few papers scattered on the table, Julia meanwhile did her best to look normal hoping her face wasn't as red as she though it was.

As she waited for the lights to go back down Julia attempted to push her shirt tails down hoping she could at least partially cover herself when she made her escape. Sadly though Julia realized her shirt was far too short to cover anything below her waist, if anything her shirt looked shorter than she remembered, or was it always this short?

Julia dismissed that thought, she was just paranoid she had to be after everything that had happened it was just her mind playing tricks on her, or was it?